"Mm."
Justin Battleson responded in a low tone.
Sophie Allen was delighted.
She never thought that the perfume she made could sell for such a high price.
But...
"Mr. Battleson, this is considered a feminine scent. Are you planning to use it yourself?" She even began to suspect that the man might have some sort of strange fetish.
Justin's deep, ink-like eyes looked up and met her probing gaze, guessing her thoughts.
"I just think it smells good, so I'll use it as an air freshener." He explained in a light voice, his expression slightly grave.
Sophie Allen quickly replied, "I'm sorry."
Several minutes passed after her apology, and the other party remained silent.
Sophie Allen was puzzled.
Now that the deal was discussed, why didn't he leave?
After all, this was the bedroom of her and Ryan Battleson. Justin staying here didn't seem right.
"Mr. Battleson, it's getting late, you should rest early." Sophie Allen bit her lip, tactfully urging him.
